The coliseum (Spectators)
What a waste of time. Half of the population of the world went nuts for this piece of crap game when it comes out. All they know is that RAM promises a big reward for playing it. People play for years just to get to his Coliseum. And after that they...
Spectating and Grinding
"Ay, Haze! You still playing that game?" Theo called as he walked into their shared bedroom. "You know it, dude." The panda was entranced by the new game that he had bought just a day before. He had spent all of his time playing it and now...
Commission: A Must Hire Interview
Somehow in competing for this interview he'd completely forgotten that he was being watched leaving him to realized that he'd just fucked the otter in front of this draconic spectator.
A Bump in the Night 11: Spectator Sports
It was the weekend. Tommy stirred a little and rolled onto his back, sweet dreams of his sister running through his head. In dreams he always put it in her, every time, and sometimes he awoke sticky too. This time the waking world hovered just out of...
Disgraced
How dare he return empty-handed," sneered the other male spectator.** **he stabbed his glowing cigar through the air for emphasis.** **"that's because you don't have a wife,"** **the first spectator told his friend.** **the second spectator whistled softly
Three Types of Shuman
The other type of shuman are the spectators. they are innumerable and come in all ages and sizes.
D.E1 Chapter 33 Harena Sanguis Tournament Part II
His brave last words where drowned once again by the screams of the spectators who enjoyed the merciless killing. _he was clean..._morrison thought.
The bartender stallion eagerly approaches the seductive zebra, igniting a fiery desire between story
spectators were hypnotized by the zebra's white breasts, which displayed exposed nipple tips. underneath her belly, the equine udders were part of her abdominal anatomy.
Captivating Connection: Woman, Dappled Horse, and White Mare Story
spectators were hypnotized by the zebra's white breasts, which displayed exposed nipple tips. underneath her belly, the equine udders were part of her abdominal anatomy.
Thunder the Champion
The spectators went ballistic, hooting and whistling now that his 80-foot junk was in full view.
Feathers Aren't Just for Tickling
* * * as five exhibition spectators made short work of her, the hazel pine marten whooped hysterically and thrashed around in her restraints.